"I have no interest in your life!"
Lu Feng glared coldly at Feng Yuan, silently weighing how to deal with him.
Feng Yuan cursed, "If you're not interested, then hurry up and release me! Otherwise, when the disciples of my Demonic Ape Mountain arrive, they won't spare you!"
Wrathful Intent surfaced on Qian Xin's still somewhat pale face as she said mockingly, "You still don't know, do you? During the time you were trapped, your Demonic Ape Mountain has already changed hands. They won't care whether you live or die."
"That's impossible!" Veins bulged across Feng Yuan's furious face. Sweeping his gaze around and indeed seeing no trace of any Demonic Ape Mountain disciples, panic rose in his heart. "What you said is true? Which blind dog bastard dared do such a thing?"
Qian Xin sneered. "That, I don't know."
As for the news of internal upheaval within Demonic Ape Mountain, of subordinates usurping power and changing its master, Qian Xin had only vaguely caught a few words from the discussions of those uninvited visitors during the day through the array.
Feng Yuan fell silent for a moment, then pleaded, "Could you release me? Once I return and eliminate those rebels, I will surely come back to apologize and accept death."
There was a trace of urgency in his words, as though he feared that returning too late would delay something.
Jun Ziyi said unhappily, "You think we'll let you go just because you say so? What if you run away?"
Feng Yuan hastily raised his fingers. "I—I can swear a soul oath. I will never violate it."
Jun Ziyi said disdainfully, "A soul oath only restricts your cultivation and causes inner demons to arise whenever you cultivate. Compared to one's life, it clearly carries no real deterrence."
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